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Mixed and Mastered by Flobama
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Cilantro W Lime
[Guitar Intro]

Check My Calendar

To All my loyal listeners
Could you Lend me your ear
share Another moment With me
See the stress disappear
Conquer: We are beauty
I am but a limb to strength
You Cannot harm my confidence
Becuz My width is your length
Exquisite: my taste
Intrinsic my pace
Embellished my blades
Vegetable diet
See me Freshen this face
I will produce another story
Free hand not a trace
Introduce another mantra
Oral history braised

Somehow the Calendar full
But the month ain't start yet
Metronome on cue
But the beat ain't on yet
I'm beatin on chests
I reach beyond stretched
Redeeming work finished
And it ain't all done yet



Sit up
Then Breath
Sit up
Then push
Yourself
off this ground
Know how profound
You are
Build strength before
I'm 4 0
Tryna give me 9 5
Come out the 1 6
Year we mourned prince
N miss POTUS
Wrote in winter
Yet all of my verbs are coatless
Found the "keys"
But damn I musta lost some motive
see endless reasons to fight
But feelin even more hopeless
Just to be honest dog
I would go days
tryna find my focus

Without these empty moments
This would mean nothing to me
Without those angry moments
This would be dug 6 degrees
Without the filthy moments
This might be dirty for me
Without the shitty moments
This piece could have died
Incomplete

[Change Instrumental]

My Opponents inspire-me
Don't strive-to-be perfect
The irony
I fill in the blanks
They fill in mine
We go back and forth
Never wastin time
Paving paths
toward a mission
I believe in
Wipe my eyes
Clear

To the next page
To the next year
I wanna share stage
Challenge body to exist externally
Hear tha bird in me
Working so urgently
Verbally rise
In flesh
Not just virtual
Check my
brand enterprise
gabi Beanz and Rice
Welcome to No Secrets 3
Please make yourself at home

Surrounded

Everyday I WAKE up to the sun
It say to me...
Baby if you want to dream
U-might-have-2-go-back-2-sleep
A land lay out before your eyes
It's image binding
A contract w manifest destiny
Eyes of this state upon me

Joined at that hip
a scenery I'd learn to long for
Of friends and family on a hill
With all these legs
What are these arms for?
Closed the door
I hear a whisper
Carried thru a Whistle
It was harassment
heckled to me sayin
do not climb
Do not mind
All the shallow shit
They built for you
What can you blame em for
this what they pay you for
To make you settle
Make you subtle
Make you dribble
When you tryna shoot
So they can shoot
Draw a trace in chalk
screaming Second
if they only knew

...cyber Evolved
beyond perimeters they drew...

Borders fizzle from
Digital
physical
typical
Like Nixon
givin Shah
Tha books
So pitiful
cyclical
bigger than
centrifuges
I'm frightened of
00: Start w 82

Title 10 CNO (www.nsa.gov/about/faqs/about-nsa-faqs.shtml)
From a distance
Write A code
Take a fighter home
Don't u want to Die alone
Olympic games operation
Worse than no pilot drones
I can't speak on this topic
Next question or I am gone


I feel the city crawling under me
As if I'm always
under the
Eye of a camera
hovering
Shuttering
images of every move
recording every breath
Looking for privacy
Wondering
Is there any left?
X2

Must you make the world your guinea pig, dear father
Tap my GPS
I sense an emptiness
Approaching As I undress
our wounds won't represent us
May not remember the face
Yet the silhouette cemented
ain't just a record;
fossil of a surveillance era

Every night I lay down to the moon
I say to her
This day has been so out of hand
My wrist thought it was cursed
superstition Aged
like wine I learned as I flew higher
Nothing fed my day like love
Like nothing I could buy her
When there cameras do not work
I ask What don't expire?
Who will witness All of us
Indulge in our empires
If not god we wrote in books
And killed on their behalf
What is our will
If no one sees us do
Good you must relax
Just pretend like the world
Too big to grasp
Like how could you change shit
If you don't know the half
You came up good
Y be so bad?
...
If I record while they record
Is that a power dance?


One eye open: I stay alert
winking 40/60: rest N work
Singing armageddon
We post apoc qpoc
Incentive shift

You buy a bullet
I Invest in vests
My temperature changed
My enemies won
...
Dylan Roof on the roof
...
My energy strained!!

Everyday I WAKE up to the sun
It say to me...
Baby if you want to dream
U-might-have-2-go-back-2------
A land lay out before your eyes
It's image binding
A contract w manifest destiny
Eyes of this state upon me...


Steam

My allegiance hip hop
I would die for these words
reserving memory and right
It's here I'm finding my worth
A mirror ain't always really
tell me what's true
maybe all these rhymes N rhythms
could somehow spell out a clue
inviting all my timid
Not denying it's lurk
no excuses, No exception
exceeding previous work
Undefeated ain't a question
style got 4G reception
No wine n cheese
Way past reception
wey estoy en tu mente
Solo mi alma No frente
Solo música corazón
Todo para mi gente

Pero

In traffic we trapped
Between the Cranes
that grip my skyline
My brain ain't attached
Phone buzzin
damn I gotta get gas
I wish I had another arm
Duplicate and a cab
Always on call
Driven by a white man
With lap
For me to sit on
Collapse
When you confront
I'll be writing under rainbows
Got my protein n my paper
Could never extinguish
The fire in me
I'm bringing sacred
to a city and a theater near you

Catch a fever
Spread the news like the flu

Let's sip sin
And grip light...



Never pretending
If ever losing we learning
We winnin
We fittin to
Not Fit in
-I am driven
Yet this ain't a coup
This a bus for us all
And it's got plenty of room
Ascending - stairway to heavy hits
We Move
Even if the speakers broken
My sounds still gonna come thru
What you doin homie?
I'm Just plottin my path
come thru for the Jamz
Beanz and Rice
Get your pots and ya pans

Death or life in prison
It Ain't as simple that
A "Hell and heaven"
dichotomy missin
The point of this trap

Mountain in the distance
Fountain of truth in these lines
Throw a penny or two
I'm counting on you to reside
In my home of sound
A quarter pound
Of homo sound
You'll notice now
Shaken like a soda can
W a Cobra inside

**EXCUSE this interruption. It appears as tho gabi has gone overboard. They've said too much and refuse to stop. It's our concern that their words may break the brittle rhymes you're used to. You may feel a shaking sensation inside. Remain calm, it will all be over shortly***




See me look so
Divine
W a bong in one hand
And aguacate in the other
When the shit goes bad
Never throw it
Just cut the top N uncover:
Fresh green
I am the seed
For a new generation
I know you itchin
For a mission
And new explanation
There's my Cue
I'm here to intrude
On the brittle rhymes
That don't have your back
Here's my Contact:
g-a-b-i
Look under my counter
Think you need a track
Off NS III N a SHIRT to match
Go ahead:
take this prescription
I know you'll be back

So steamy like I
Ironed these notes
So dreamy
See me inspire some hope
So ready
Ain't a lump in my throat
Souls heating..
I think yo thermometers broke
Think yo thermometers broke x2








Swim or Dive Feat. Jabu Mbara & False Prophet

[Jabu]

laces tightened
ain't gotta time it
Enticing: my words inciting
A riot of thoughts
Words coming faster
than I can write them
Can't stop
Won't stop

Aimin higher
Inspired T-explore desire
See myself for who I am
Etched in earth
words dont expire
Im tired but who ain't
I cannot deny it
Can we make it out alive and happy
Let's try it


Won't
"Fall in my ways"
Will not crumble
Shredded;
My shrivel is shattered
By seconds I spend up on stage
doc I'm dying from rage
Asking what stage
Practice I practice
repeating mistakes
pro wrestler Mentally
Melody shadow
I Follow it
Fore it gon follow me
Probably swallow me
Cannot say sorry
without an apology
This could take all of me ..


I think that I'm Hittin the mark
Equipped with teeth of a shark
Glow in the dark
Give you this app
Feel like you ate
dinner dessert
Payments are pending
Surely I'm spending the time
By Building a shrine
Blessed to be present
Obsessed with the future
My past is an imprint
Confess I'm an infant
A glimpse in a spec in a pixel
A page that you flipping
To furnish my basis
Remember the faces
The voices that taught me
To wait n learn patience
When lowered defenses
I choose to embellish
For sake of the poetry
Be introspective ....
Invest in my energy

Hearin the sound of my heart droppp
Hittin so hard that my pause stopped
A clit in the clouds
A mist to a drown
Not a derivative sound
I'm an NYE ball drop

[False Prophet]




Que es lo que amo de mi mismo

[Interlude featuring co-workers]



U Already No

There's a letter that I wanna write
Wanna pull it off the tree
but it ain't ripe
Some shit ain't right
Y my pen allergic to the paper
Aint it time?
Patience is a virtue
But hell if Im waiting longer
To pursue the goals
I must achieve to grow
Or must I let some things be
N let em go?
Can't do it all at once
Or Ill be trampled
How can you follow all these tracks
If I don't lead by Example
But sometimes too much
Ain't enough
It's so rough
You watch your every breath
To satisfy your people
Friends and all
But In the end
They gonna act
like you cheated them
Got beef w them
N treated them wrong

For every nasty one
you too clean
Remember:
every time you
Stick your neck out
That's two times
That they gon check out
in your center you must
Know your worth
Contribution and your work
recognition not occur
Watch your effort blurred
Only you know you
And only you can search
For the balance
In giving to others
getting your love back
Hope no more bridges burn
the last one I got is this back
So Watch it turn

This like fucking w the lights on
See it all
Ain't No Secrets to hide
A queer xicana w pride
From Texas
Where mamu built ground
Mama built bank teaching
Truly one of a kind
My sibling father Tias
I thank em for
time sacrifice
Divine
I climb in their name

Fuckin my brains out
A train out a tunnel
I'm light at the tip
You take I give tips
I'm owning the detail
You makin it big
Shaking my ass
Like a cake on ya lips

I'm...
Breaking ground

You should...
Stay around
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